At the launch of Dhruv Narang's 21st book - Black Coffee.

"Your previous books were a huge hit"
"What do you think of this one?"
one of the reporters asked Dhruv.

"This book is very precious to me"
"It's about my life..."
"I hope people like this one too..."
Dhruv answered.

"Pre-launched copies are already sold on huge scale"
"People are liking it..."
"You have a got a good response"
"How does it feel?"
asks another reporter.

"It feels great..."
"I really wanted this story to work..."
"This story is close to me..."
"This story is important part of my life.."
Dhruv said

"Whom do you want to dedicate this book to?"
another reporter asked

"To HER...."
He replied within blink of eye.

"HER?"
cocked some brows up.

Dhruv smiled on remembering their first meet at the coffee shop.

"How does the title came to you 'Black coffee?"
came a question to him.

"It was instant"
He replied

"She doesn't like coffee and I love coffee" He mumbled in heart.

"Where did the idea of 'Black Coffee' came from?" a reporter asked

"When I met her..." He replied

"Any message for your fans?"

"Do read this one..."
"This time...Dhruv Narang has written his soul in this book"
"I hope you all like it"
"Thank you"
He said

Dhruv left from there.

He is trying Hemal's number since morning but she isn't responding.

"Come on yaar pick up..."
Dhruv banged his fist on the steering wheel of the car.

"Okay...aaise nahi manogi tum..."
He said and dialed his manager's number.

"Haan Dhruv" He picked up the call.

"Get me Hemal's address..."
Dhruv said

"Hemal's address?"
"Why?"
manager asked him.

"Do as I say...get me her address now"
Dhruv said and disconnected the call.

Dhruv parked the car at a corner of the road.

He was about to lit a cigar but then something stopped him.

"Kitni cigarrete pivo cho?"
"Lungs phati jase...."

He remembered her words.

He threw it away.

Just then...his cell buzzed with a massage of his manager.

"Hemal's address..."
He smiled a huge one.

He reached her place.

"Oh my god...this whole apartment is filled with Shah family"
"Aab in main se...Hemal shah ka ghar konsa?"
He said while looking at the name plates.

"Rasik Shah"
"Satish Shah"
"Amit Shah"
"Jignesh Shah"

"Flat no. 205 "Hemant Shah"

He read.

"Hemant Shah..."
"May be...this one"

"Hemant...Hemal..."
"Sounds similar..."
He laughed.

He stoof in front of flat no. 205.

He pressed the door bell.

A old uncle opened the door.

"Shu kaam che bhai?" uncle asked

"Aaaa....Hema...Hemal..." Dhruv said

"Kon?" "Uche thi bol..."
Uncle literally shouted.

"aare pehle aapni kaan ki machine on kijiye"
Dhruv replied annoyingly.

Uncle made a deadly face at him.

"Bol have...?" Uncle said

"Aap please Gujarati main baat mat kijiye.."
"Muje samaj nahi aati..."
Dhruv requested him.

Uncle scanned him from top to bottom.

"Kya kaam tha?"
Uncle asked him.

"Hemal...Hemal Shah se milna tha..."
Dhruv said.

"Flat no. 304"
Uncle said.

"Ohh...Sorry...I thought..."
Dhruv chuckled

"What you thought?" Uncle asked

"Hemal aapki beti hai"
"Aapka naam Hemant hai..."
"Aur Hemal..."
"You know 'HEM' is common"
Dhruv laughed on his own lame joke.

Uncle held a straight face which scared Dhruv.

"Lagta hai aapko joke aacha nahi laga"
"Okay ...thank you uncle"
"And sorry..."
Dhruv ran away from there.

He pressed the door bell of flat no. 304.

Some lady opened the door.

"Kon joiye che?"
aunty asked.

"aare yaar yeh log sab gujarati kyu bolte hai"
Dhruv made a face.

"Aala bhai bol ne have..."
"Shu kaam che?"
aunty asked

"Hemal...Hemal ...che?"
Dhruv tried his luck on gujarati.

"Eee suta che..."
she replied.

"Aunty please...no gujarati"
"Muje samaj nahi aati..."
Dhruv requested her.

"Okay..."
"Hemal is sleeping"
"Come afterwards"
Aunty replied.

"Aunty please...please...I need to meet Hemal"
"Please utha dijiye usse..."
"Bohot urgent baat karni hai usse"
"Please aunty..."
Dhruv politely requested her.

"What is so urgent?"
The lady threw a questionable look.

"Bohot urgent hai aunty please..."
She said

"Saru...wait here"
aunty said

"Yessss..." Dhruv did a happy dance.

Aunty went inside and called her husband.

"Sambhalo...koi chokro tamne malva aavyo che?"
aunty told her husband

"Kon?" uncle asked

"Khabar nahi..."
she said

Uncle came out.

"Yes..." he said

Dhruv got shock of his life.

"Bolo...." uncle asked him to speak.

"Hemal...Hemal se milne tha..." Dhruv said

"Haan bolo....I am Hemal Shah" uncle said

"What....?" Dhruv shouted.

*flashback*

"Gujaratiyoon main ladkiyoon ka naam bhi Hemal hota hai"

*flashback ends*

"Ohh god..."
"Sorry uncle..."
"Muje aapse milna nahi tha"
"I wanted to meet Hemal..."
"Hemal means...girl Hemal...I mean...woh ladki hai"
Dhruv said

Uncle laughed.

"Ohh...that Hemal.."
"Rasik bhai ki beti Hemal..."
Uncle laughed.

"Haan haan...wohi..."
"Woh kaha rehti hai?"
Dhruv said

"Upar...4th floor pe..."
Uncle said

"Thank you"
Dhruv was about to leave.

"Aare but they are not here.."
uncle said

"Means?"
Dhruv asked him

"They went to Ahmedabad..."
"Hemal ki shaadi hai na..."
"Ahmedabad gayi hai puri family..."
Uncle informed.

"What..." Dhruv got shock

"Yes..." uncle said

- - - - - - - -

Dhruv still kept on trying Hemal's number.

But as expected she didn't pick up.

"This girl..."
"Ohh god..."
"Why?"
"Why me...?"
Dhruv was frustrated.

"No..."
"I need to do something..."
"Hemal...you can't go like this..."
"I will not let you go..."
He said

- - - - -

Next day.

"Dhruv we have reached here..."
"But how will you trace her in Ahmedabad"
Dhruv asked himself.

"Na mera phone utha rahi na message ka reply de rahi..."
"Kaise dundho main...."

"Idea..."
"Mera fan kab kaam aayega..."
"Himesh..."
Dhruv smirked.

- - - - -

"Dhruv Narang...Ahmedabad ma..." Himesh jumped on his bed on reading the news.

"Babyyyyyy...babbbyyyyyy...." Himesh sang on the phone.

"Shu che Himesh" Hemal replied irritatedly

"Tane khabar che...Dhruv Narang is in Aemdabad..."
Himesh told her.

"Toh?"
"Hu su karu..."
Hemal replied uninterestedly.

"You come with me...to meet him"
Himesh said

"I am not going to come Himesh..."
Hemal replied.

"Aare chaal ne..."
"Please...babbbyyyy...."
Himesh said

"But why is he here?"
Hemal asked him.

"for the promotion of his new book..."Bleck Koffee"
Himesh replied

"Ohh...!"
"Jiske liye usne muje use kiya"
Hemal had tears in her eyes.

"Mare nathi aavu..."
Hemal disconnected the call.

In evening.

Himesh reached the mall where Dhruv Narang is supposed to come for promotion.

"Babbbyyyy....I have reached the mall"
"I am waiting for Dhruv Narang"
"Baby bol ne tari mate su lavu?"
Himesh asked

"Kai nahi...you enjoy..."
Hemal said

"Wish you were here?"
"And you toh know Dhruv Narang ne...?"
"You are his releationship meneger"
Himesh said

"I was...not anymore..." Hemal said

"Aaayyyy aaayyy Dhruv aavi gayo...babyyyy...Babbyyy bye"
Himesh cut the call.

Dhruv was covered with his fans.

Fans...specially girls were after him for a selfies and autographs.

Dhruv was loving it but his eyes were searching for Hemal.

"Where are you?" He was hoping she would accompany Himesh.

"Dhruv Sir...dhruv Sir..."
Himesh came running to him.

"Hello Sir, I am Himesh...I am big fen of yours..."
"Sir...sir maine aapki sari novel padhi hai..."
"I am very big fen of yours..."
Himesh said excitedly.

"Ohh...Really"
"Thank you..."
Dhruv replied

Dhruv purposely pretend that he doesn't know who Himesh is.

"Sir...mari girlfriend Hemal.."
"Sir you know her..."
"She is your relationship meneger"
Himesh said

"Ohh...! Yeah right...Hemal...yeah I know"
"But she left the job"
Dhruv said

"Sir we are getting married"
Himesh said

"Ohh Congratulations"
Dhruv replied halfheartedly.

"Sir...I want you to come to my engegement..."
"Tomorrow evening..."
"Sir please...aayiye..."
"Hemal ko bhi aacha lagega"
"And she will get a big surpriseee..."
Himesh said

"Of...course..."
"She will get a big surprise ..."
Dhruv smirked.

"Thenk you Sir..."
"I will be waiting..."
Himesh said

- - - - -

At night.

"Babbbyyyy....tane khabar che.."
"Tari mate ek surprise che"
Himesh said

"Himesh...how would I know ...the surprise"
Hemal replied irritatedly.

"Aare haaan..."
Himesh laughed like mad on his own joke.

"Bol have..."
"Why you called me here?"
Hemal said

"Hu finally Dhruv ne maliyo..."
"I met him babbyyyy..."
Himesh said

"Great...congratulations"
Hemal replied.

"Aayyy babyyy...tu khush che ne"
Himesh asked her

"Hmmm..." She replied

"I hope my surprise will make you more happie.."
Himesh said

She passed a smile at him.

Next day.

Hemal was getting ready for engagement.

She is trying hard to forget Dhruv.
But...poor heart.

She wiped her tears and started getting ready for engagement.

Guest had started ariving.

Hemal got ready and joined Himesh.

It was time for engagement.

"Himesh...are you waiting for someone...?"
Hemal asked him.

"Yes..." Himesh said

"Who...?" Hemal asked

"Aaaareee...aavi gaya..."
Himesh went to welcome Dhruv.

"Sir...welcome...and Thenks for coming Sir..."
Himesh welcomed Dhruv.

"Dhruv..." Hemal was shocked seeing Dhruv there.

Dhruv smiled at her.

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